"Sword Lord? Which sword Lord?"

"Is it the territory controlled by Zixiao pavilion that directly killed a sword Lord of the seventh level true saint in the territory of the fourth level true saint? That big monster?"

"It's him, it must be him, and only such a monster can provoke the three rule masters to come in person!!"

"Is He Jian Tianhou?"

The crowd started to make noise directly, and countless eyes with horror and admiration looked at Jian Wushuang.

In particular, the white haired old man who previously called Jian Wushuang brother Han was even more stunned.

"Jian Tianhou?" At the moment, the Lord of Shanlei Castle stared at Jian Wushuang with no surprise. "Is He Jian Tianhou? He even came to my Shanlei castle?"

The Lord of Shanlei castle is a real invincible saint with great insight. Previously, he also saw the mirror image of jianwushuang fighting with Bai Yuan. At that time, he marveled that jianwushuang was an incredible genius. Even in the whole primordial world, it is estimated that no one can match it.

But now, this super genius, even quietly mixed into his shanleibao?

Of course, the Lord of Shanlei castle was also very shocked.

"You should be from the three holy places?" The sword had no double-sided color and was gloomy. Staring at the three rule masters in front of him, "I really want to know, how did you find it?"

"Haha, boy, you underestimate this world, and you underestimate the means of cultivators in this world. That's right. After you left the territory controlled by Zixiao Pavilion, you were careful all the way. You didn't touch it again, and even deliberately disguised your appearance. It's really difficult for ordinary people to find you, but we have a special way to find you, so that you can't escape." The handsome man with red hair chuckled.

"In addition, I'll tell you again that the three of us have nothing to do with the three holy places. As for our origin, you will naturally know it after a while. As for now, you'd better come with us honestly."

"Going with you? Sorry, I'm not interested in going with you." The sword's unparalleled voice was cold. At the moment when the voice fell, a magnificent power also swept up from him. This power came from the master seal!!

Dominate India, dominate one side of time and space.

At this moment, the sword unparalleled is fully driving the master seal, trying to regain control of the surrounding territory.

However, the power of dominating India has been brought into full play by sword peerless, and the Dharma array of dominating India has also swept up, but it can't move the slightest bit of the surrounding space and time.

"Can't even shake it at all?" The sword has no double-sided color.

Since he got the master seal from blood north, he has also cast the master seal many times.

The power of the master seal has never let him down. Today, facing the three masters of the rules, he knew that his strength could not compete. At the first time, he wanted to use the master seal to regain control of the surrounding space and time, and then fled.

But I didn't expect that the power of dominating India could not affect the space-time where I was.

"Hehe, I'm really capable." The master of the three rules, the evil old master with strange breath, gave a cold laugh, "what this boy just used should also be a treasure in time and space, and the level is not vulgar. Although it does not reach the level of holy treasure, it should also be the top holy treasure."

"Boy, you have a lot of good treasures. Unfortunately, it's useless." The handsome man with red hair hissed and looked at the unparalleled sword with disdain, "what you use is only the top holy treasure, but it is the virtual master next to me who completely blocks the surrounding space-time. What he uses is the real treasure used to block the space-time!!"

"How can you get a master of rules to drive the top treasure if you are a fourth level saint who drives the top treasure?"

Jian Wushuang frowned.

No wonder it can't shake the slightest. It turns out that the evil old man used holy treasure.

"Jian Tianhou, no matter what, you are just a fourth level true saint. Even if you can compete with the seventh level true saint, you are no different from mole ants in front of the three of me. Come with us honestly, you can eat less bitterness, otherwise..." the brown haired boy's eyes were cold.

The sword was unparalleled, but he just snorted and didn't speak, but the blood peak sword had appeared in his hand, and all his secrets were displayed, making his strength reach his peak.

However, even if it was his peak state, Jian Wushuang was not sure. He faced the three masters of the rules in front of him.

"Indomitable, Xinzong, it's up to you. Remember not to kill him. Don't miss him. Just hit him hard, or let him fall asleep directly, so that we can take it back." Said the handsome man with red hair.

It was the brown haired boy named Xinzong. Hearing the words of the handsome red haired man, he nodded, and immediately his eyes looked directly at jianwushuang.

This look, quietly, a terrorist force has covered the sword unparalleled.

This power is the power of the soul.

In the face of a master of rules, jianwushuang had no ability to resist at all. In an instant, the powerful soul force penetrated into his sea of knowledge, and instantly smashed the exquisite pagoda that had sheltered his substantive soul, and then heavily bombarded the substantive soul in jianwushuang.

The essence soul of the unparalleled sword suffered a heavy blow and was instantly annihilated. Less than 10% of the soul power remained.

According to the truth, if a cultivator's soul suffers such a heavy blow, it can be regarded as immortal, and the soul will directly fall into a deep sleep, which will take a long time to wake up again.

That Xinzong was aiming to make jianwushuang's soul sleep, so he could directly annihilate jianwushuang's real soul, but he left his hand at the last moment.

"OK."

Xinzong opens his mouth.

He was very satisfied with his achievements, and he also believed that jianwushuang would immediately fall into a deep sleep.

However, originally standing in front of the sword unparalleled, but suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes with a sharp light, shot at Xinzong.

"What?" Xinzong was stunned.

"What's going on?" The handsome man with red hair and the evil old man beside him didn't understand either.

"I don't know. I just launched a soul attack, annihilating more than 90% of his real soul. Not surprisingly, his soul must fall into a state of deep sleep, but now... Let alone direct soul deep sleep, I can't see where his soul is damaged." Xinzong frowned, "did he just swallow the treasure or pill that can restore his soul power in the shortest time?"

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PS: it's two o'clock today!